Bridge of Infinite Horizons

Beneath the azure sky, where dreams take flight, A bridge of steel and stone spans the endless night. Its arches rise, a testament to human will, Connecting lands where rivers softly spill. The city sleeps, its lights a gentle glow, A symphony of life where shadows flow. The mountains watch, their silent vigil kept, As time and tide their timeless dance repeat. This bridge, a symbol of our boundless reach, A thread that weaves the fabric of our speech. It stands as hope, a beacon in the dark, A bridge not just of steel, but of the heart. For in its span, we find our shared humanity, A bridge that bridges all eternity. It whispers tales of journeys yet to be, Of dreams that soar where no horizon is free.